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Date: 10/9/97; 11:06:05 AM
From: scontreras1@panam1.panam.edu
Subject: Mr. Pain...The Judds
Written by: Naomi Judd & Kent Robbins
Transcribed by: Sandra sandralovesmusic@hotmail.com
Found on "the Judds collection 1983-1990"
Capo on 1st fret
MR. PAIN
ADAD
{A}Met my frist love down in Texas at a club in San Antone
{D}Both of us were lonely had no one to call our own
So we {D}danced the night 'til closing time then had no place to go
So with the {D}top pulled down we drove all night, ran {E}off to Mexico {A}
But my {A}blonde haired blue eyed cowboy, turned out to be bad news
{D}Disappeared one morning left his old boots and the blues
Now there've {A}been so many others, but none of them are true
And the {D}only one I can count on to keep me {E}company is you {A}
***CHORUS***
Mr. Pain {A} (Mr. Pain), Oh it's you {D}again
I {A}never really wanted us to be {D}such friends
{E}You never failed to find me when I'm {A}all alone
F#mE
That's when you move right in and make yourself at home
ADAD
Mr. Pain, oh Mr. Pain
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{A}Well you'd think by now that I'd've learned,to see through your disguise
{D}A heartache really shouldn't be so hard to recognize
But you {A}wear so many faces that ecery line is new
{D}And somehow I just always end up {E}wakin' up with {A}you
**Repeat Chorus**
DAD
Woah...Mr. Pain